"Why?" She asked in a hoarse voice. Cheng Bao licked the back of her hand somewhat uneasily in order to comfort her.

Ye Nianmo frowned at her wearing only a thin coat. He strode to her side with meteors. The cold on her clothes made his eyebrows wrinkle deeply.

Yebo consciously went back to the elevator and left the space for the two men. Ye Nianmo gently pulled her arm and said, "Go back to the room."

"Don't touch me." Ding Yiyi's voice was almost murmuring. From the moment she saw him, her mind was full of how to escape the devil who wanted to imprison him.

Ye Nianmo simply...